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Do not enter that mountain,
with the iced paths and the
pretty trees.
They will decieve you.
Do not follow those people they are not wise, they don't know danger's name.
Do not walk upon that ledge, it is too cruel.
Do not listen to their fatal excuses, that you are almost there, just a few more feet to climb.
Do not think that warmth is good, for it makes snow weak and easy to melt.
Do not be deafened by the crack of the ice being broken, it is your signal to run away.
Run, see you shouldn't have followed them, run.
Run.
Don't be swallowed by the snow, fight, you are so strong.
You were so strong.
Don't be so weak, come on, fight.
Don't let the snow swallow you.
Don't be so cold.
Come on, breathe.
Don't be so stiff.
We need to find you.
Don't be so silent.
That deafening silence.
Oh God.
Let it be the sound of snowflakes blanketing your silver body, glistening upon your beautiful brow.
Let the snowflakes glisten ever so brightly.
So that at least the angels may find you there, sleeping underneath the snow.
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stan
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du hast meine Trane gestahlt
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what's it to you?
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